Chapter 371: Fallen Chen Beixuan

"Thank you, my lord!"

Ye Qingcang said in a trembling voice, the knowledge in his brain seemed to be innate, which made him feel frightened, and the unpredictable methods of the other party made him, the first person in Chinese martial arts, happy and convinced.

'Qingdi Longevity Formula' 'Zhenwu Thirty-six Styles..' and other immortal gate exercises, so that Ye Qingcang couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar, and the whole person was so excited that he was deformed, which showed his extremely excited mood.

"Well, you can go to it and cultivate in the future"

Wang Feng pointed to the hilltop villa behind him with an inexplicable smile, surrounded by greenery, he felt that this True Martial Immortal Sect was harmed by him, and when he left this world, he would popularize the exercises of the True Martial Immortal Sect, hehe, he felt that he would be confused when the Cangqing Immortal came here.

Due to Wang Feng's interception of the immortal soil, the earth has begun to slowly recover, but due to the injury to the origin of the planet, the aura of this realm will not be too advanced, so there is the immortal aura brought by the holy land on the top of this mountain, and the power of the Wuji Realm has covered the entire mountain, only those who have Wang Feng's permission can feel the immortal aura, for others, it is just a beautiful villa area.

"I understand it below!"

Ye Qingcang bowed ninety degrees and replied softly, as for the relationship, he didn't talk much, and he didn't hit the snake on the pole, everything was left to Wang Feng to decide.

Wang Feng turned his head to look at the others and smiled slightly: "Okay, you are free to use this place, and it will be lively if there are more people!" ”

"Congratulations to the Immortal God!"

Seeing this, everyone saluted, after all, they came to see the world, and secondly, they came to this place to try their luck, after all, this has become the top open-air meeting place in China.

"It feels okay!"

Wang Feng looked at the picture as if he was retreating, and when he turned around, a smile lifted on the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his sleeves, a cyan shock wave swept out.

Call~

The blue swept everywhere is full of life, the original lush green belt, instantly turned into a forest, the trees are a few meters high out of thin air, the flowers and plants are all bright and dripping, the colorful colors seem to be able to drip water, for a time the whole mountain turned into a paradise.

"I'll go, my leg is healed?"

"Oh my God, my scars are gone!"

"The whole person has a new look, can I be so white?"

After a strange feeling swept over him, the people present noticed the changes in their bodies, and the cheers suddenly caused a commotion.

"What kind of energy is this?"

When Chen Fan felt the energy that rushed by, he was extremely surprised, this kind of energy he had never seen, although there were some similar feelings, but they were not exactly the same, more supernatural, more advanced feelings.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Chen Fan was shocked to find that he had stepped into the divine realm inexplicably, and now his face was even more ugly, the strength of the other party was so terrifying, this thing was still a humanoid aura bucket?

You must know that the monk's advancement requires the assistance of Reiki, what does this mean? It means that the other party has a source of aura in his hand, is he the aura? This is impossible, Chen Fan's mind is like a motor running, frantically analyzing.

He was looking for aura everywhere, and there was no aura or aura in the treasure of heaven and earth these years, and the monk was simply a hungry fish, and his cultivation was so slow that he flew up.

"What about me playing Nima?"

Chen Fan suddenly scolded in his heart, he found that the other party completely crushed him, and the advantage of his rebirth no longer existed at all, whether it was resources, strength, power, or even peach blossom luck, they were stronger than him, and those women were like moths, pounced on that bastard.

After observing Wang Feng in an all-round way of three hundred and sixty degrees, Chen Fan came to a conclusion that this product was completely a super immortal second generation.

acted so high-profile that he flew up, and the cultivation resources in his hands were like cabbage, and he used the peach he wanted to exchange for a woman? WTF! This is completely a pair of people who have been suppressed at home for too long, and when they come out, they are a wild horse that has escaped the reins, scolding everywhere!

But the most incredible thing for him is that the other party is so obsessed with women, and he can be so strong, is there any reason for this? Whose son is so awesome, God?

But?

He said that the second generation of immortals he had seen in his previous life was not as exaggerated as him, unbelievable, unbelievable, and incomprehensible!

I don't know how their second generation of immortals will feel when they see this bastard, thinking of this, the corners of Chen Fan's speechless mouth twitched, and he glanced at the back that was getting farther and farther away.

For a while, he didn't know what to do, cultivating revenge? But where does this feud begin? Anya? Fang Qiong? People are voluntary, and at this moment, he feels confused, and the obsession of the previous life gave him a heavy blow not long ago.

The Wang family inexplicably treated their family as their own sons, and a few of their old friends somehow faded the contact, and the last time they went back to the party, everyone behaved very cold and strange.

This situation makes Chen Fan like a deflated ball, without the motivation to cultivate, since he learned that the love of his heart is willing to marry, he has been in a state of paralysis, and he doesn't want to do anything.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng and Shen Junwen went out to him if they were fine, but he was just drinking alone, and those daughters sent to the door, although he didn't like them, these women did fill the emptiness in his heart.

Chen Fan, who is gradually letting go of himself, can be said to have enjoyed the uncovered conference that he had not enjoyed in his previous life in this empty half year, to know when it is easiest for men to let go of themselves? That's when you fall out of love.

Once a person loses his goal, what awaits Chen Fan is a drunken gold fan, addicted to the wine pond and meat forest!

As a reborn person, what else can he do except make up for his obsession? He hadn't done anything since he cultivated in his previous life, except for one thing, and that was women! That's right, according to Wang Feng's Yuan Shen observation, Chen Fan was a virgin in his last life.

This five-hundred-year-old virgin is being led step by step by Wang Feng into the camp of the Great Stallion, Wang Cheng and Shen Junwen are Wang Feng's apostles, and will lead the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable to Elysium.

"Wow, the fairy god is so powerful!"

Just as Chen Fan was thinking wildly, a slightly crazy voice sounded in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Wang Cheng muttering with an intoxicated face.

"That's right! I feel more powerful! ”

Shen Junwen moved his body, and he was also intoxicated, he felt that he could do it ten times a night, and he was also out of love, and he had already found a new love, after all, the rich second generation are all smart people and know their own weight.

Chen Fan looked at the two of them looking like Wang Feng's fans, he was very unhappy, shook his head and said: "What is cool, when I am in a good mood one day, I will teach you a hand, and I will protect you day by day, and it is not a problem to be a hundred girls at night."

"Ouch, that's what you said, let's go, I'm in for a treat today, and I won't get drunk or return! I heard that the girl in Qiushui Pavilion is good, let's go play? Wang Cheng rubbed his hands with a smirk on his face and said.

The current Wang Cheng regards Chen Fan as his younger brother.

When Chen Fan heard this, he only felt an emptiness in his heart, after all, as soon as he saw Wang Feng, he would automatically think of Fang Qiong and Anya singing birds under each other, and the evil fire was rising.

(End of chapter)